#meme!time

Send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty.

Truth or Dare!

That... was not a question he had been expecting.

"I miss bein' a Pokemon Trainer." He replied, "But, I've lived longer in this life now so both have their benefits. And I guess I do travel with Pokemon here too, though it's not the same."

Truth or Dare!

Send me a “💭“ and your Muse will experience one of my Muse’s Memories

Ba'ul sat on the roof of a large Vardo with his head on his paws, and his eyes looking straight out. The Vardo bumped and skipped over the uneven road and occasionally jostled the Absol. Every now and then he raised his head and shifted about - pointing his horn this way and that in an attempt to keep an eye out for 'disturbances'. There were none. The road both ahead and behind were empty.

They were heading to yet another festival in order to earn some coin to carry them to the next. This 'pack' of humans he had joined were nomadic. They never stayed in one place for too long... which suited him fine.

He laid his head back down on his paws. Even if he wanted to hear something coming... he couldn't. Not with the racket coming from the open wagon behind him. Rovers sat in the wagon playing their instruments and singing and clapping along merrily. They seemed unbothered by the jolting of the wagons.

The first signs of human civilization appeared ahead, and Ba'ul climbed to his feet as the people driving the wagon he sat on cheered out and attracted the attention of the others. He sighed and hopped down to the ground. Once again he'll make himself scarce before they entered the settlement. People were not fond of Absols - and while he 'found' a place with these Rovers - he knew very well that townsfolk would not be as accepting.

Send me a “💭“ and your Muse will experience one of my Muse’s Memories

Zaffre sighed as he walked down the beach bordering Route 12. He had his hands folded behind his head and was looking up over the brim of his hat at the sky above. With his adventures in Shalour City, where he had beaten his cousin in a battle for a Keystone, he was feeling pretty good about himself.

He raised his hands to the sky and stretched, "Nnngh! Man! I'm starved!" He let his hands drop to his sides for a moment, and then almost fidgetily, he raised his hand to look at his new bracelet. The Mega Stone shone brightly back at him in the afternoon sun.

His cousin, Sophie, had had a fit after their match and stormed out and now he was alone. He had no idea where she was - despite the fact he had promised his Dad that he'd stay with his cousin - and was now alone.

Wait, no! He wasn't alone! He reached down and pulled out a Pokeball from his belt. He was never alone as long as he had his Pokemon at his side! Grinning brightly, he threw his Pokeballs in the air. One, two, three... In five flashes of light, a Chesnaught, a Lucario, an Absol, a Mawille, and an Espeon burst forth. They all appeared ready to go, but Zaffre just grinned at them and put his hands on his sides.

"Listen up guys! Next stop is Coumarine City, and onwards to our next Gym Challenge! I want each of you to be ready for our next badge!" He received a chorus of cheers from his team for that and it caused him to smile, "One of our local Kalosian Heros is said to be from there, so let's show them our best! And maybe if we're lucky, we'll even run into him!" Another bunch of cheers from his Pokemon.